Horny in the 60s

Back in the early 60s I was a horny teen and always trying to see my female cousins nude or at least check them out at my grandparents when visiting for the summer. They slept[…]

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Christmas at the burrow

The Burrow, a ramshackle house just outside Ottery St. Catchpole, it's seven floors, hastily stacked on top of each other, bits sticking out haphazardly all over the place. Muggles that saw it would swear, jokingly,[…]

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Tough lesson

I looked out the window while my teacher, Mr. Lewis, talked on about something. Our high school was located out of town, so from here I could see the woods. I imagined a guy with[…]

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Alex's first one

This incident happened to me when I was In my twelve.I still have not been able to completely remove this incident from my memory.It haunts me every single day of my life.My Aunt,I feel had[…]

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The window

After my wife and I divorced the first thing I did after the ink on the divorce papers dried was to move back to the city. I was originally from the city and I had[…]

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Law firm's librarian

Diana, is the head librarian of my law firm's library, flushed slightly as she read a romance paperback. No one had been that explicit about fucking when she was a teen-ager. Perhaps it was a[…]

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No baby planes

A mother and her son were flying Southwest Airlines from Kansas City to Chicago. The son (who had been looking out the window) turned to his mother and asked, "If big dogs have baby dogs[…]

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Ghost haunting

Chapter 1: How I Died (Author's note: I am going to say ahead of time that I am very sorry for the amount of errors that you may find in this story. My grammar skills[…]

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Roses are red

“There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer.” -Angela Carter *** "Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?" The question floated out of Angela‘s mouth before she[…]

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